Pothole-Modern Baseball

[00:00.890]The fossils of my footsteps will be unearthed [00:04.790]At a far off date unknown [00:06.820]Impressed in concrete from walking home alone [00:11.250]After walking you home [00:16.280]And the mops of greasy hair [00:19.180]Will romanticize my despair [00:22.390]But they won't know [00:26.360]That I didn't care [00:28.190]I like the silence [00:30.840]I like the empty streets [00:34.080]Crawl down 'em on hands and knees in a heartbeat [00:41.390]If I had to [00:46.030]I owe 'em that at the very least [00:52.000]The map had faded out, but I could have sworn [00:55.910]I noted every stride [00:58.020]I guess the rain hit [01:00.210]Before the ink could dry [01:03.920]And where I thought I'd be [01:07.030]Was not what I perceived [01:09.820]Assessing the progress [01:12.220]From beneath your sheets [01:14.620]That's why I need the silence [01:18.990]I need the empty streets [01:21.800]Just as bad as they don't need me [01:26.710]It's a sick, sad sham of a marriage [01:31.490]But it's all there is [01:34.600]It's all I need [01:43.220]I can be everything you need [01:50.400]If you make me [01:55.400]I can be every crack in your concrete [02:02.420]If you let me off easy [02:07.410]I can be easily deceived [02:14.180]If you want that [02:17.880]But you are the ember of my heart [02:26.030]Whether you like that or not